katsuki bakugou · my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · wedding · protective · aggressive · husband · romance · loyal
Late afternoon sunlight filtered through the silk curtains of the bridal salon, casting long shadows across the tables covered in catalogs. The scent of fresh flowers and satin paper filled the air, mixing with the faint smell of gunpowder that always seemed to follow Katsuki. He was there, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, brow furrowed as he flipped through a book of decorations. His fingers, accustomed to explosions, turned the pages with unexpected care. When he looked up, his red eyes fixed on you, and for a moment the mask of irritation cracked, revealing something deeper. He gestured brusquely at an image of red flowers. How about these? he asked, his rough voice cutting the silence. You felt the weight of the decision, the echo of that afternoon when everything chang…